The departure of the guardian made me feel more or less lost, and my grandmother was not in good health recently, and I was paid by my mother to visit my grandmother with a mission.

I asked for two days off from school, but the head teacher was happy and didn't say anything to tell me to go and come back quickly, and there was not much time to waste in the third year of high school. I think I have a lot of time, so it doesn't matter if I waste it. Called Ya. It's not light, it's not serious, I don't have many words to go early and return early. Maybe it's not advisable to be in love for too long. If it's too long, love will become family. There is no longer the original romance and passion.

I also want to let go of my relationship with her, too many days are muddy, like walking into a dead end, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape. The mind will only be on whether she cares about me or not. I'm sick, is she supposed to be okay, is it important to put my mind to think about this? I went to my grandmother's house this time to distract myself.

Grandma's house is in the countryside, it takes about 1 hour to take the shuttle, and the traffic is not very convenient, there are two buses a day. You can't get to your home directly by car, you can only sit until the end of the field, and then walk for two hours from the bottom field. If you're riding a motorcycle, it's faster. I don't have a motorcycle, I only take a shuttle bus, my brother goes to work in other places, and my brother and I are left, and it is impossible for me to let my brother go as an elder brother.

Everything went smoothly when we came to the station. I bought some gifts and got on the bus. It's a bumpy ride. The guts almost didn't shake out. The ride is very dusty like in the eighties and nineties, and if you have heart disease, it is recommended not to take the shuttle. The bus finally arrived, and to be honest I would rather walk more than take the damn bus. It's so sinful.

"Everyone, take your things and don't leave them in the car. "Ma's finally got off. There is still a two-hour hike to go. The scenery of the countryside is very beautiful, a tree, a mountain, a river, look at it is particularly charming, sometimes see the rice field, sometimes see the river stream, the old ox slowly carries the shepherd boy, so that your soul is purified. Inadvertently walking across the small bridge and flowing water, the chickens and dogs smell each other, the Qianmo traffic allows you to really walk into nature, the city is too noisy to find this kind of spiritual purification paradise. If you are a poet, you will be able to give you creative inspiration, and if you are a painter, you will be able to provide you with natural materials.

I originally wanted to take the book of heaven that was left to me, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to solve the problem if I encountered it, but it was too thick and too heavy, so I thought about it. If you bring it and can't understand it, it's equivalent to a white discharge.

It was past 17 o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at my grandmother's house, and my grandmother still lived in the old house, not that she didn't get a bungalow, but because the house was built by the fourth uncle, the fourth aunt was more "powerful". My uncle hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet, so I haven't built a building, as if I heard my mother say that my grandparents are given to my uncle to raise, saying that he got more things, and I don't know the specifics. It's their family affair, and I don't want to interfere too much. It's just that seeing two old people still living in this kind of old house, I feel uncomfortable, it's not a taste, but it's helpless.

"Mother-in-law, are you feeling better? It's still the same, but my head hurts, like a big tendon pulling at the old shell. That's it when people get old. Did you go to the hospital? What did the doctor say?" The second aunt on the side said: "The doctor said it was useless, saying that it was brain cancer and could not be cured." But my grandmother said that she had lived enough, and she didn't want to live anymore. "What a stupid thing to say, you are still so young, now Chinese medicine can cure cancer, and many cancers are good by taking Chinese medicine. "The third uncle is a soil doctor, and his grandmother went to the hospital to buy medicine and injected it himself. The third uncle said: "Don't give up if you can have a little hope, Xiaohai and they will all come back in a few days." It's not like I had heart disease when I was a kid, I haven't been here all these years. "There are a lot of mothers and sisters. There were 9 sisters. Uncle is gone.

"This is the grandmother I brought to you, these don't smell of milk, they are very suitable for you to eat, grandma can't eat them, your grandson can come to see her, she is very happy. Grandpa said at the door. "Xiaopeng, go cook, Yang Lei must be hungry, this kid must be hungry after walking for so long. Well. "Sitting in front of my grandmother, I fell into deep grief, holding the weather-beaten hands of the old man, and the mark of the years on these industrious hands. After several sighs, the years are unforgiving, and human beings seem so small in the face of time, as small as ants. Seeing the torture of the illness, my grandmother could only shake her head and could do nothing.

Although we studied in the city, my grandmother and grandfather would bring us good food from the countryside on weekends, and sometimes give me pocket money. This time I brought it, wild pineapple, I heard that it can cure brain cancer, but it should be accompanied by toad, and eating it with toad and wild pineapple soup can cure brain cancer. But the specific one has never succeeded, so he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Hope is true.

It was very inconvenient for my grandmother's house to take water, and I had to go far away to fetch water. There is no way to do it, it is already very good to have water to eat, and many places in Guizhou are not able to eat water. Grandma's house is okay here, but the place where the water is carried is far away from here.

"The tank is out of water, Xiaopeng, you go pick some water, Xiaopeng is the name of the third uncle. I want to kill chickens, I'll go, I can, you're a city baby, what kind of water can you pick. I can't pick up the water, I can take a hand! I can be a companion, hehe!" Xiao Gang on the side said: "I'll go, ask Yang Lei to help me carry a bucket" Xiao Gang is a neighbor child of his grandmother's house, and when he was a child, he often took me to bathe in the river. My grandmother was seriously ill and came to see my grandmother. Xiao Gang is a few years older than me, and he also married a daughter-in-law who has just returned from working outside.

It's getting a little dark, and I don't want to go, because to go to the place where you carry water, you have to pass through a place, and there are many people's childhood shadows. At the same time, it was also a shadow of my childhood. Carrying water must be carried by two people. To carry water, you have to pass through a bitter bamboo forest, which can be said to be a nightmare for the people in the village. There were a lot of strange things that had happened there before, and they all ended up. So I'm scared, although I'm a "person of Jiuyang", I don't know anything at the moment.

"Yang Lei, let's go! You help me get a bucket, well, it's almost 18 o'clock now, let's try to come back before it gets dark." "Carrying water is a chore. It is 20 minutes to get to the well. Chatting and chatting we came to the bitter bamboo forest, there is about 50 meters long bitter bamboo forest trail, there is a path through the bamboo forest in the middle, perennial this path is deep yin, just walked in, if you don't adapt, it will make you goosebumps, it may be that there is no sunlight all year round, and the outside forms a temperature difference effect, so just come in to feel goosebumps, people's normal body temperature is 37 degrees, suddenly enter the place with low body temperature, the skin is not suitable for goosebumps, can make people goosebumps The temperature is about 15 degrees. From this, it can be judged that the temperature of the bitter bamboo forest is about 15 degrees Celsius. That's all I can see. I don't know why the water is bitter and the bamboo forest is terrifying, but maybe the older people in the village know.

I used to hear my mother say that in the bitter bamboo forest, in the summer, I would hear someone blowing in it. Therefore, as soon as it is spread out of ten, ten, and hundred, it is thought that there are strange things in the bitter bamboo forest.

There is an ancient tree in the bitter bamboo forest, and I heard the old people say that this old tree has survived for hundreds of years. The people of the village are superstitious and fill the trees with a lot of paper money. It is strange to say that this area is a bitter bamboo forest, but there is such an ancient tree at the end of the road. Across the street is a river, where many young men bathe in the summer. At the same time, the river also drowned many young men. It's so wicked that people drown here almost every year. It's no wonder that the villagers went back to worship the ancient tree.

And there is such a saying after crossing this road, don't turn your head when you go straight, and when you turn your head, you will see two people wearing white clothes and two scarves sitting under the big tree and smiling, and these two women are very beautiful. Those with poor resistance will be fascinated, and what will happen if you are fascinated, I think you know.

Before, I just listened to what others said, but now I want to experience it myself, and I want to find out whether it is true or false, and if I have the ability, I want to explain it to the people in the village, so that the truth can be revealed to the village. Do not let the people of the village live in superstition. Superstition is not credible, saying that there are differences between people, that people are different from ordinary people, and that they can go where others can't, I believe this.

Because I do have some kind of ability, I can see the image of the mind, and the Liu Junya I saw before, the school events are all some kind of image of the mind. It's not a ghost thing that people talk about. There are no ghosts in the world, let alone gods and Buddhas.

Just like a fortune teller, he can predict the future or the past through "Zhou Yi" or "Mathematical Algorithm".

"Ideological imaging" is also a kind of thought before death, simply put, it is impossible to let go, there are good and bad thoughts, evil thoughts will lead people to commit suicide, good thoughts are often some wishes or wishes are not transformed into images, and hallucinations occur when people are weak-willed. "Thoughts" arise only when people are weakest or before death, and "thoughts" can also be seen by those who are weakest and dying. It is not seen by normal people who are generally healthy. It is a scarce element in the air, which can make people hallucinate and affect their own brain waves to see certain memories that do not belong to the brain, not ghosts.

Ordinary people have to learn to acquire the ability to tell fortunes or see their thoughts at any time, but the guardian said that I am a "person of Jiuyang", so skip the learning process and see it as long as I want to see it.

"Yang Lei followed me closely, don't get lost, don't look back when you walk to the bitter bamboo forest, it's okay Brother Xiaogang, you don't have to worry about me, I can take care of myself." No kidding. Did you hear that?" saw that he was so serious, so he had to promise him. I don't want to look back, I just want to look back and see what can I do.

Walking and walking we came to the bitter bamboo forest, I still didn't dare to look back, I was still a little scared in my heart, I was afraid that I didn't have the ability, we walked through the bitter bamboo forest, the bitter bamboo forest was cold, and if you stayed longer, you would shiver, and the temperature here was indeed lower than anywhere. Spending a little more time in it can make people think about it. Passing by the old tree, I looked up and saw that there were indeed a lot of strange things hanging on it, what paper money! What charms, red cloth, and even more exaggerated scarecrows, indicating that there were mixed reviews of this tree. Is it really useful to smile in my heart?" Yang Lei is leaving, what are you still looking at, have you forgotten what I told you? Well, don't look back when you come back. Oh!"

After the old tree and a small steep slope, you will come to the well, and this well is really different, as if there is something in it, knocking, knocking, knocking. I asked Xiao Gang why he had this voice. He said it even more exaggeratedly. "This well is dragon well water, and dragons have come here to drink water. My mother told me about it, and it turned out that it was this well. "I finally saw the real thing today. "Shhhh Oh!" the well is in a peculiar location, with a very high mountain on the opposite side. It's the highest mountain I've ever seen in my life. Almost straight into the sky. I was fascinated by the strangeness of the mountain. "Brother Xiaogang, why is this mountain so high? Don't speak, I'll tell you when you go home, it's better not to talk here. "He's made suspicious. It makes me feel like a second monk who is confused.

After fetching water, I didn't take anything, Brother Xiaogang walked in front of me, I followed behind, he said as he walked, hurry up, don't look back, you can see that he is very nervous. Because it's getting dark. They usually come at 11 o'clock during the day to fetch water. I don't usually come to fetch water in the afternoon. The reason is that it is dark and strange things happen here. After passing through the bitter bamboo forest again, this time I decided to look back, I didn't believe that there were any ghosts, and if it was a mental image, I just dispelled it, so that the people in the village would not frighten themselves.

As I was about to pass the ancient tree, I turned back.

Brother Xiaogang walked forward without looking back. The mouth is chirping, chirping, don't look back, don't look back.

I don't care about him, I just want to turn back.

See what the hell it is.

I didn't look carefully, there was nothing, wait a minute, there are indeed two women under the ancient tree, and it is really not very clear to see vaguely, no, I have to take a closer look, or walk in a little. Be sure to see it better when you get closer. I didn't care about Brother Xiaogang. Walk towards the ancient tree.

The temperature was indeed too low, and I had goosebumps, not because I was scared, but because of the low temperature.

Little by little, I walked in. The faces became clearer and clearer, and I tried to talk to them with my heart and mind as I did last time. But they ignored me. Just stay in that tiny picture. Shouldn't they take the initiative? When I walked in a little further, I saw it thoroughly this time, and sure enough, she was wearing white clothes and a girdle, and she was indeed very beautiful, and there was no second girl like this in the village. This is what the people in the village see? I asked myself in my heart.

If I don't say anything, I'll take action. "Don't, don't, it's not easy for our two sisters to be here, I just want to live here quietly, I don't want to disturb others, the outside world is too terrible, I don't want to be reincarnated," people always want to be reincarnated after death, but no one has verified the specific reincarnation. Reincarnation is the dissipation of "thoughts". Those ideas are scattered, and they always say that there is no "pass".

Following their meaning, I said, "How many people have you hurt here, and if you don't leave, I'm welcome." We didn't do it, there were strange insects on the mountain across the river, and those people were scared by the strange insects and drowned, and it was none of our business. We haven't seen anything exactly, because we've never been out of this bitter bamboo forest. ”

"Okay, then you don't have to come out to scare people again, and if I hear someone say that I see your presence again, I will definitely disperse you. We all came out when no one was around. If it weren't for the ghosts in my heart, how could I see us, and the implication was that you said that I had a ghost in my heart. No, no, you're a master. That's why we don't dare to deal with you. We promise you that we will not be seen again. "They assured me that I had not dispersed them if I relented.

Later, I found out that they lied to me, and they all blamed me for being soft-hearted. Otherwise, those things would not have happened later, people can't be trusted, and "ghost stories" can't be believed, if you are selfish in life, the same is true after death. The country is easy to change, and it is difficult to move.